Spring comes back caught in redolences
of withered moments from the past
where old love stories await
for goodbyes or condolences.
These amorous tales lay buried
under the tufts of fresh, green pastures
Till a romantic heart discovers what is missed in usual scurry.
When the soft breeze makes the blooms prance
And air is filled with fragrances
There sprouts from the soul of lover, a shoot of new romance.
Old sagas revive in new form
when the dormant sensations stir
inside, many exotic appetites beyond the set norms.
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